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On board the Emperor's Flagship, the Bucephalus.
Standing in the circular observation corridor, Horus frowned as he peered through the arched glass down into the banquet hall below, where a group of savages mingled awkwardly with the splendor of the flagship.
Their crudely made armor was primitive and ugly, completely out of place in the ornate vessel.
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